Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Gracious, artist - Wretch 32. Album song FR32, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 12.10.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: A Polydor Records release
Song language: English
Gracious |
Gracious |
Be great, be gracious |
Say grace, this greatness |
Came from patience |
This fame, it stains us |
They Kurt Cobain us |
Just be gracious |
Be great, be gracious |
Say grace, this greatness |
Came from patience |
This fame, it stains us |
They Kurt Cobain us |
Be gracious |
I received a plate of blessings |
I just say my grace and ate everything I could finish |
Hungry from my winnings but been humble from beginning |
I had nothing to begin with |
Thirsty for my privilege, I was working on my lyrics |
Being timeless takes a minute |
But they just wanna turn up |
I’m world class, so I won the World Cup |
So I’m back with a banger they can fuck with |
I don’t really fuck with the club shit |
All that diamonds in my chain and my cufflinks |
Diamonds in my chain and my cufflinks |
So I’m back with a banger they can fuck with |
I don’t really fuck with the club shit |
All that diamonds in my chain and my cufflinks |
Diamonds in my chain and my cufflinks |
This is love, this is hate |
This is Bruce, this is Bane |
This is proof, this is fate |
In the booth, this is pain |
This is truth, this is rain |
And I can feel it trickle down hit the roof, make a stain |
But would they really stick around when you new? |
They remain |
When you’re old, would they stay? |
Would they sing Sam Smith 'cause it plays everyday? |
This is Hov, this is Dame |
This is cold, this is play |
This is dope, this is 'caine |
This is so, innovate |
Unfamiliar niggas wanna try run up on your figures |
Itchy fingers get it twisted and gwarn say they nuh see it coming back |
But I’m tryna get my niggas out the system but they trap |
So I’m tryna kill a rat; |
Master Splinter, thinking those were the days when we |
roll to the raves |
There was so much heat, it was cold in the place |
Na na |
I ain’t really wanna let it go |
I ain’t having it, you already know |
Tryna rob me for my jewels ah |
Cold arse nigga Ice Cube ah |
Young little nigga try roll up |
Hit that nigga with the snooze ah |
Trynna rob me for my jewels |
Cold arse nigga Ice Cube ah |
Young little nigga try roll up |
Hit that nigga with the snooze ah |
Treating today’s lunch like the last supper |
I’m back on a snake, come with a grass cutter |
You’re one of my day ones, then we all come up |
That’s why I treat your bredrin like our brother |
Used to rock Karl Kani for all summers |
Now we got Givenchy in all colours |
Celebrity Juice but I don’t talk nuttin |
But she had a big batty and small stomach |
Finding another nigga that can do it like I do’s like |
Tryna find another smooth, criminal Michael; |
that’s gone |
Fully legit, with a criminal mind too |
If you don’t know your worth, they might minimum price you |
I’m fed up of seeing my brother short change |
I’m spending more time to see some more change |
Na na |
I ain’t really wanna it let go |
I ain’t having it, you already know |
Trynna rob me for my jewels ah |
Cold arse nigga ice cube ah |
Young little nigga try roll up |
Hit that nigga with the snooze ah |
Tryna rob me for my jewels |
Cold arse nigga Ice Cube ah |
Young little nigga try roll up |
Hit that nigga with the snooze ah |
We getting money on this side |
Lord knows, it happens in His time |
I just pray that the good die old |
Man I was such a good guy |
Tell me where did the good guy go |
Now let the good times roll |
I see the pressure but I won’t fold |
All I know is I’m so cold |